Xuanzang Mountain, the four avenues of cultivation, is extremely special and ordinary, but it is poor in power when it is displayed in the hands of four people!
The fisherman holds a fishing rod avenue line in his hand to fish all beings!
Every time you throw a fishing rod, you will catch a strong man and fly him out.
And the woodcutter’s practice is to cut down the road
But on weekdays, mountain logging is different.
At the moment, the wood axe in his hand is no longer a tree but a statue!
The chef is practicing in the kitchen avenue, and he is flying around with two knives in his hand.
In a blink of an eye, a living creature can be carved into a bone without touching any flesh and blood!
The plowman cultivated a life avenue.
In his hands, the power of the road is constantly turning into catkins, fishermen, woodcutters, chefs and other people respect healing.
Of course, in the eyes of the sacred places, these terrans are already caged birds and fish.
Ask them to push hundreds of thousands of statues across at any time to crush this group of terrans!
"Do you still have to fight back?"
When the holy land Gusha stood commanding and looked at the fisherman and others with a faint smile, "I gave these terrans a chance to live because of you four, but don’t be ignorant!"
The fisherman sank, "Gusha, we will leave here with the remaining terrans, and you will not compete for the sacred position of the avenue!" "
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Gusha Zun looked indifferent and shook his head. "You still have a chance to become saints from here. I don’t want to kill you all, but I can save your lives if you Terrans respect the road voluntarily."
Abandoning the avenue means that the realm falls and needs to be re-cultivated!
"Don’t talk nonsense with him!"
One Terran Zun laughed. "The Terran gave birth to two saints. Even if we die here today, we can still be satisfied!"
"Exactly!"
Another Terran revered, "It’s hard to die if you don’t become a saint. If you can die in the Terran Holy Land and the Stone of Life, it’s the best ending I can think of!"
Sirs, the Terran is a common enemy, and they are already dying.
They are unwilling to give up the dignity and glory of the Terran in this land that once gave birth to the Terran!
They know that there are several people and all kinds of creatures watching them outside at the moment.
If you give in to all the tribes, it will be difficult for the Terrans to straighten their backs in the future!
"Since you are bent on dying, I will be you."
Gusha Zun waved his hand and said to the front, "Kill the department!"
Many people in the crowd hesitated a little.
In fact, many strong men gathered in the five holy places, probably because they had to protect themselves
They have no grudge against Terran and don’t want to be Terran enemies.
But at the moment, the respect of all ethnic groups in it is involuntary
What’s more, killing these terrans is tantamount to clearing the way, which can really give them a little chance to become holy.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The kitchen suddenly laughed, "pathetic!"
"You obey the five holy places to help them. Is it true that you can be lucky? It will be your turn if we are buried in this one today! "
Wanzu Zun was silent.
What if I realize this?
Can they join hands to deal with the five holy places?
In the world, the five holy places are in control of everything. Who dares to violate it?
More and more strong men joined the battle.
Heaven and earth avenue crisscross and spread
The pressure on the fisherman and other people has suddenly increased!
It is a spent force that they can persist until now.